Richtop Stories

One needs someone to take care of, the other wants to be taken care of. Vid and Dede are two strangers who spark an interest in each other after their gazes meet. A romance between a university student and a young successful ceo.

"Not to sound conceited , but i am extremely popular , i mean- everyone here worships me .They love the way i act , the way i look , the way i play sports . I do wonder , would they love the way I stab a person ?" "Murdering without getting caught is a skill . A skill that I have mastered and everything was perfect , until he showed up . Doe - the blue eyed boy that came from nowhere ." _Victor Allen

He is beautiful right? Specially his smile ! "Yeah... It is a beautiful smile." I replied looking at P'Kim s smile. " So Beautiful ! " I took my eyes away from P' Kim's Smile. :Sigh: Anything for your smile.. P'Kim. ______________________________ AUTHOR : QUEENIKINI GENRE : BL | ROMANCE MAIN COUPLE : KIMHAN THEERAPANYAKUL PORCHAY PITCHAYA KITTISAWASD LENGTH : 15 MAIN CHAPTERS STATUS : COMPLETED

Nut is a spoiled heir to a flower corporation who, after yet another scandal, is punished by being sent to "reform" at the family's flower shop. He's not a fan of flowers, people, or especially the ever-smiling florist in a wheelchair who brings him jasmine tea every day. But it seems that very tea is slowly melting the ice around his heart... Warning*: This is a fiction story! This is not in real life!

This is a BxB story!!

jisungs life is hard he gets bullied his parents are always arguing or yelling at him and he's known as the gay suicidal weirdo, but what if someone comes into his life and changes it for the better?

සිහිනයක සුව දකිමි නුඹෙන් එහා යතාර්ථය නොදකිමි

Darkness had never been empty for him. It breathed, it shifted, it listened. From the moment he was born, the world had been a tapestry of sound and scent instead of light and shape. The rustle of silk whispered louder than any color ever could, footsteps told stories long before voices did, and the faintest change in the air could unravel a person's intentions. Where others saw, he knew. Where others judged by appearance, he understood essence. Still, none of that spared him from fate. An omega without sight was considered fragile at best, burdensome at worst. His world had always been carefully measured-steps counted, spaces memorized, emotions hidden behind a quiet, steady composure. Until the day a bond snapped into place.